Quanzhen Xianmen

Chapter 118 Jiang Feng fights Ximen again without injury
The corner of Ximen Wushang's lips, with a faint smile, walked to Mu Feng's side: "Mu Feng, you are going to die, haha, you also want to fight with me. Back then, I beat you a few heads, so you don't care. It is useless to train yourself into a poisonous man by practicing poisonous sutras. Now, go to die."

Then, he walked towards Mu Feng step by step. When he was four feet away from Mu Feng, he moved his hand, and a white icicle appeared, passing through Mu Feng's throat.

Mu Feng screamed and struggled.

In the end, he fell to the ground and died.

Ximen Wushang watched Mu Feng's dying screams with satisfaction, then turned to look at Mu Qingsi: "Uncle Ling is already dead, you are the only one missing."

With a movement of his hand, an icicle appeared, and then he walked towards Mu Qingsi step by step.

The white icicle pointed to Mu Qingsi's throat.

With one swing, Mu Qingsi's life can be taken.

But at this moment, he couldn't help but frowned: "Who?"

"It's me." In the darkness, came a faint voice.

Ximen Wushang frowned: "I've been hiding in the darkness, so I'm not a bright and upright person."

"It's fine to talk about being upright with other people, and talk about being upright with you, Ximen Wushang, don't be ridiculous, okay?" The man in the darkness said with a smile: "However, I really don't like hiding in the dark, I like moonlight."

The people in the darkness came out step by step.

This is a young and handsome man in white clothes, a white belt, a white crane cloak, and white hair.

There was a faint smile on the man's lips.

He came on the moonlight, with an indescribable handsomeness.

Ximen Wushang frowned: "It's you, Jiang Feng."

"It's me." Jiang Feng nodded.

"Interesting, interesting, I thought you wouldn't come, but I didn't expect that you are still a master who loves and cherishes flowers. Such a sentimental and gentle character, it is difficult to be the master of a hole." Ximen Wushang shook his head: " Forget it, I'll pay you off together, you can have a good kill tonight, and you can eat more apples."

"Don't talk nonsense, let's do it." Ximen Wushang shouted suddenly.

……

"Fingering ice technique!" Ximen Wushang's six fingers on his right hand swished out six fingers of mysterious ice, and stabbed directly at Jiang Feng.

This refers to the power of icicles, which I have seen a long time ago.

Swish swish swish!

Six streaks of ice shot at Jiang Feng quickly.

Once hit by these six-fingered ice, you will be seriously injured.

Even if it misses, the speed will slow down, and there will only be passive attacks behind.

Jiang Feng watched the ice finger technique coming, and thought to himself: "The first time I encountered the mysterious ice technique, I used the Fengshen technique to dodge, but the speed was immediately slowed down by the ice air, and in the end I had to hardwire it. The attack was so embarrassing at the time. If Ximen Wushang hadn't fought the poisonous Mu Feng first, his magic power is extremely strong, I wouldn't dare to fight recklessly, now, just fight recklessly."

"Third-level spell, flower sword dance!"

Jiang Feng quickly squeezed the seal in his hand, and the flower sword turned into an enclosure, cutting directly towards Ximen Wushang.

The garland is like a dance.

Directly cut to the six ice.

The flower and the ice, in the process of confrontation, were continuously shattered into pieces.

The flowers are coming to an end!
And the ice will run out!

In the end, the flowers will be exhausted first or the ice will be exhausted first!

boom!
The cold generals are finally exhausted, but the flowers are still unfinished.

In Jiang Feng's heart, he couldn't help but be overjoyed: "Sure enough, I have gone through the Flying Flower Technique blessed by the Spring God Potion, and it is really different. Relying on the powerful attack power, I defeated Ximen Wushang's third-level opponent head-on. Spells refer to ice spells. From this point of view, I just need to fight hard."

At this time, Ximen Wushang's expression on the opposite side is also quite wonderful. In fact, Ximen Wushang muttered sadly at this time: "Jiang Feng, this guy is obviously just entering the Fulu Realm, the first level of the Fulu Realm, and I am the third level of the Fulu Realm!" Everyone is a Tier [-] spell. Logically speaking, the basic attack power should be about the same, and the strength of the real magic attack depends on the depth of mana. Logically speaking, the deeper my mana is, the higher my attack power is. .How can the two sides fight resolutely, but still can't fight? It's really weird. But try again."

"Third-level spell fingering ice!" Ximen Wushang sent out two fingering ice spells again.

And Jiang Feng was not polite, and directly released two flying flower techniques.

Feihua bumped into Ximen Wushang's fingering ice technique.

The flowers are dancing and the ice is shattering.

But in the final result, there is no doubt that Jiang Feng's Flower Sword Dance won. Quickly spit out from his mouth: "Third-level spell, mysterious ice shield", and then saw several dark blue mysterious ice appeared in front of him, blocking his body, three flower swords dancing Remnant waves all hit the black ice shield, and there were only some slight cracks on the dark blue ice shield.

Seeing this result, Jiang Feng thought to himself: "I have a true essence value of 530 points, and I can cast a total of ten third-order spells. The opponent only has 550 points of true essence left because of the battle with the poisonous man Mu Feng." Value. At most eleven third-order spells can be released. Because his mana is not as powerful as mine, he was forced to fight recklessly. He had to use the third-order magic black ice shield to block, which consumed an extra third-order spell. If it continues, it is definitely because Ximen Wushang has no mana, and a cultivator without mana is not allowed to be slaughtered. Now I just want to continue to attack."

"Third-level spell, flower sword dance."

"Third-level spell, Flower Sword Dance!" Jiang Feng kept playing Flower Sword Dance, just to catch the opponent and fight hard. Moreover, the frequency of attacks was quite fast. Opportunity for the opponent to think and come back, under such a stormy attack, the opponent can only resort to the third-level magic finger and ice to fight, but every time they fight, the opponent will suffer.

The two have been fighting against each other.

Up to now, both Jiang Feng and Ximen Wushang understood that the result of fighting like this was that Jiang Feng would win.

……

Ximen Wushang also knew something was wrong, his people suddenly burst into flames, flying with the sword, and were about to evacuate.

Jiang Feng was also about to use the second-order magic root winding, and Ximen must not be allowed to escape without injury.But he immediately realized that something was wrong. After fighting with Ximen Wushang for so long, his body was soaked by the cold air of the fingering ice technique, and his body speed couldn't help but slow down. After catching up with Ximen without injury.

Damn it!It's hard to fight with Ximen Wushang to this point, seeing that he can kill this person, but let this person escape?

Unexpectedly, at this time, a black shadow rushed up on the deck, hugging Ximen Wushang's legs at once, making Ximen Wushang unable to escape.

This change is too sudden.

But Jiang Feng reacted immediately.

"Third-level spell, flower sword dance!"

"Third-level spell, flower sword dance!"

"Third-level spell, flower sword dance!"

Jiang Feng was not polite, and sacrificed the Flying Flower Technique, and with an extremely precise route, he went directly to Ximen without injury.

(End of this chapter)